Sonamy Week Roomates

cutegirlmayra:

(This… might be a toughy for me xP)

"WHAT?!"

"I asked both Knuckles and Tails and they said no.. Sticks.. I'm pretty sure that not safe to stay in.. and it will only be for a day so-!"

"Sonic T. Hedgehog, anytime I have let you or anyone else stay with me for more than an hour has lead to my ENTIRE home being torn apart mercilessly! What makes you think I'm going to say 'yes' to this?!"

She leaned out of her door-frame, as he was about to say something but lowered his finger and squinted his eyes closed, before doing his best sad face up at her.

"Come on, Ames. I really can't do anything about it until all the cockroaches are out of my place!" he widened his eyes more, as they sparkled up at her and she leaned back a moment, sweat-dropping.

"Ugh, why can't his eyes just be as dull as his head?" she muttered, as she moved to the side and held the door open. "You can sleep the couch…"

"WHOOHOO!" he charged in, spinning her in a circle at his felicity, before regaining her balance and 'pfft'ing up in the air, slouched down.

"This is gonna be a long day…" she walked into back into her home.

For the next few hours, she tried to keep herself entertained with her regular hobbies, cooking for instance!

Sonic looked bored to death, his face on the counter and his eyes blniking… slowly.. so slowly..

She looked down to him in pity, and sighed. "Alright, mr. gloomy-eyes. Come over here and help me put some strawberries on-" she turned around to get something, before jolting in place at a large crash.

"Haha, whoops! Sorry, Amy!"

She slowly turned around, looking like she already knew what had occurred.

He had gotten so excited that he slid over and across the island, causing the bowls of icing and other toppings to spill onto the floor.

He smiled nervously, before putting a strawberry that was in the bowl in his hands he managed to swipe on his way over onto the cake.

She only growled at this.

Later, she tried to make Paper crafts, but while doing so, Sonic had messed with the streamers and gotten himself wrapped up like a cat in yarn with glitter and paper stars all over him, glue caught in his hair and on his shoes.

He shrugged, smiling goofy.

"Paper crafts… just aren't my style."

She gave an irritated groan, shaking her head, but that was all.

She tried to paint, he'd get paint all over the outside of her home. How? He thought he was decorating.

She shook her fists in the air, a clenched jaw groan in frustration, but walked back in.

She tried to work on another play, but he kept critiquing her over her shoulder, until finally, he pulled out a marker and started drawing next to her how the scene should play out.

This was the last straw.

She twitched, trying to hold it in, the paper in her hand crumbling, before she turned to him and-!

"See? That way, the dude look like a jerk."

She paused her assumed annihilation of the blue hedgehog, and blinked her eyes. "Huh?"

"Yeah, cause like… if he tells her off like that, then it'll be hard to save what they had. You should have him hold her and say it, that way, it shows he doesn't mean her any harm, he's only trying to protect her from the vampire ninjas and stuff."

He pulled up from drawing the adorable scene, even putting a heart over the girl to show it wouldn't be heartbreaking if she knew his reasons.

"T..Th-EHEM. That loses the drama then." Amy folded her arms, looking away. 'Dang it! He could write this better than me!'

"Hmm… not really. It would only heighten the moment he changes his mind and says-" he sudddenly pulled Amy to him, and dipped her. "I couldn't do it! I couldn't lay all on the line and leave you forgotten! Stay with me, Amelia! And I won't let anyone change you into a ninja-bat!"

She blinked her eyes, before pushing him off abruptly.

"A-an-and how wo-would he even f-fight to s-sa-save her from her forced marriage?!" she was flustered, but she still tried to stay a bit angry.

"Oh,… I didn't know that." Sonic thought about it a moment, "Oh! Like this!" he grabbed her hand, and pulled her against him, before shooting up the other arm and pointing out into the air. "We'll fight them all! Save the world! Nothing or anything can stop us as long as we're in it together!"

Amy was awkwardly up against him, her arm crooked and the other bent against him, but she once again blushed and pulled him away.

The force blasted him into the wall.

"Alright, FINE! That'll do.." she looked away, admitting her original idea had sucked before…

"Gee, if Amelia is anything like you are, I bet the dude can't really help himself.."

She practically melted, "You mean~ He couldn't bare to resist being with her?" she swooned.

"Uh, no. Bare dealing with all that brute force!" he got up, dusting himself off. "I thought girls were meant to be … you know… less hurting." He rotated his shoulder, clearly sore, as Amy's face turned to unamusedment.

She threw him out.

"H-hey! What'd I do!? Amy!" he was on his knees, spread out on the door.

"What? I thought I was too tough for a normal girl, and so you wouldn't want to stay in my house anyway."

"But my toothbrush is in there!"

She threw it out the window.

He watched it go with his eyes, but then continued to cling to the door. "But I liked hanging out with you! Besides,… I never brush my teeth anyway."

She flung open teh door.

"Offph!" his chin hit the floor, before looking up at her, innocently.

she twitched her eyebrow, not liking this one BIT.

Well.. maybe a little bit…

"Fine, but I'm going to sleep."

"Sounds like a plan!"

He bolted back in.

When she sighed to turn around and come back in, he had a cape made of her quilt she had made, and a paper crown on his head. "I'll reenact a bedtime story! Since you like writing plays so much, I figured I could make it up to you for trashing your place by accident! Deal?"

That night, Amy squirmed in her bed…

Just knowing Sonic was downstairs put a weird, unsettling feeling in her gut.

"How am I going to use the restroom if he's down there?"

she face-pamed and just suck it up.

Walking downstairs, with an old fashioned candle, she took a peek towards her couch.

Sprawled out, Sonic snored slightly, still in his attire with a fake sword on his chest.

she giggled when she looked over at him.

"If only you weren't so… ha, nevermind." she shook her head, and continued upstairs.

"You're just perfect.. the way you are."